I guess I should feel guilty, but I just can’t help myself. I’m a 23F Culinary Specialist in the Army (basically, I’m a cook) and have been on deployment for about 6 months now. I’ve got a boyfriend back home my high school sweetheart. He’s sweet, caring, and talks about wanting to marry me one day. But being away for so long, I’ve found myself giving in to temptations that I know he’d never forgive me for.

It started with just a little flirting, but quickly escalated into something much hotter. There’s this one downstairs restroom near our common room, a place where we’re technically not supposed to be alone together. Yet, I’ve lost count of how many times I’ve been bent over that counter, legs spread wide, taking cock after cock until I’m trembling and dripping. It doesn’t even matter who it is anymore superiors, fellow soldiers, anyone who wants a taste gets one.

Today, two of my superiors took me there again. They didn’t just fuck me they took turns using my ass while making me hold myself wide open, then watched as their cum dripped onto the floor. But they weren’t done until I was on my knees licking up every last drop like the obedient girl I’ve become. It’s not exactly in the Army rulebook, but I guess I’m following someone’s orders.

I know I should feel bad, but I can’t stop. And the worst part? I think I’ve started to love it. That little taste of being dirty and used, knowing my sweet boyfriend has no idea what his “good girl” is up to when he’s not around. Is that really so bad?